C27 Exit
Early in the morning, the sun shone through the large floor-to-ceiling window into Han Ru Ling's grayish-blue main color in the bedroom.
He had yet to wake up. At this moment, he was resting on the pillow in his right hand and breathing heavily.
The phone on the bedside table had been vibrated several times, and because it had been turned silent, Han Ruoling did not know how many calls the other party had made.
At 7: 30, the black alarm clock rang on time. Han Ru Ling slowly opened her eyes, but she was not fully awake yet.
At this time, the phone beside the bed vibrated again. Han Ruoling returned to her senses and stretched out her arm. She took the phone from the bedside table and picked it up.
Before he could say anything, the other end of the phone eagerly opened its mouth.
"Han Ruling, are you still going to sign the contract with the Ancient Yue Culture today?" The voice belonged to the young man in a blue shirt who had just returned to Jiang Du and discussed with Han Yuling at the bar.
Han Yuling yawned and said: "Why did they call you?"
"I don't know what happened between you two, but Gu Yue said he gave you ten days to consider signing the contract. If you don't return the contract after ten days, just consider it as you giving up on the job. " The man in the blue shirt said. He got a little anxious, "That's enough. It was enough to be smug. The conditions given by the other party were not considered low. After this village, there won't be any more shops like this! "
When Han Ruoling heard him say this, she chuckled and said, "Yes, I know what to do. I'll take care of it. "
"I hope you really have a plan in mind. I won't tell you first. I'm going to drive now. I'll hang up first. " After the blue shirt finished speaking, a beeping sound could be heard from the other end of the phone.
Han Ruoling smiled and hung up the phone as well.
Han Ruoling knew very well what this friend of hers was calling about.
That day, he brought the contract back from Gu Yue Culture. He was still confused for a moment, but after sleeping for a while, he felt that something was wrong the next morning.
Something was not right? Shouldn't he change the purpose of this trip without saying anything? Or should he have left the people of the Fu Sheng drama club behind without even saying a word? Or should he not have given up on the idea of undoing the knot in his heart with his father so easily?
Han Ruoling could not explain it, but the feelings were very strong. When he arrived at Gu Yue Culture before nine o'clock, he directly handed the contract back.
Although the people from Gu Yue Culture thought he was here to sign the contract, they did not expect him to return the contract. Helpless, they could only call the person in charge of the Human Resources Department to talk to Han Yuling.
"Mr. Han, to be honest, we still feel a little surprised that you made this decision today. " The project manager who had met Han Yuling the day before was listening from the side.
"I'm really sorry. I know that your conditions are very good, but there are some things that I have to do. " Han Ruoling said bluntly.
"In my opinion, you might not understand the hardships that you will have to face," the CEO of Human Resources said. "How about this, we will give you ten days. I believe that if your project investment is not successful in these ten days, you will reevaluate this contract. "
In the end, Han Ruoling brought the contract back home for the second time.
From that afternoon onwards, Han Ruoling started to negotiate with the new investors about the investment project of the Bliss Opera Club.
However, almost all the investments were the same as Gu Yuwen Culture's answer. One or two companies, like Gu Yuwen Culture, also came for Han Ruoling's previous experience.
Although Han Ru Ling was not as surprised as before, she still felt a little disappointed.
If they could not find an investor, they would not have the funds to invest. If they did not, the Fu Sheng Drama Club would be able to make any progress on paper. Although he did not know how long he would stay in the Fu Sheng Dramas Society, nor did he know which direction he would take the Fu Sheng Dramas Society to, if he could not even take the most basic step, how could he talk about development and future?
Confusion and confusion, this was a gloom that Han Yuling could not get rid of at this moment.
When he received Mairui's message, he didn't even know where he should go and how to give them guidance.
Moreover, the process wasn't going smoothly. This was something he hadn't expected before he went out, not to mention the few members of the Fu Sheng drama club who were eagerly looking forward to his return despite not having a lot of people.
Therefore, he could only choose to remain silent.
Just like that, ten days passed. Han Ruoling's mind was filled with two completely different voices, while he closed his eyes and held his breath like a cultivator, quietly waiting for his innermost thoughts to struggle and reveal the most real voice.
In the end, Han Ruoling persisted on the purpose of this trip and happily decided to withdraw the contract of the Ancient Yue Culture on the tenth day.
However, the decision was made, but the problem was still in front of him.
For more than a week, Han Yuling had been busy with the investment, but she had gained nothing. Apart from the disappointment that surprised him, he was also worried about the future of the Bliss Dramas.
When he walked out of the building of Gu Yue Culture, Han Ruoling, who was lost in thought, was blocked by a young man wearing a white shirt and a work card on his neck.
"Sir, do you have any intentions of buying a house or selling a house? You can look for our 'House Gang'. The price is fair and the intermediary fee is low. The key is that the customer is of good quality and the transaction is fast. . . "
This was a real estate agent, and Han Ruoling had something on her mind. She didn't have time to deal with him for a moment, so she directly bypassed him and left. When she got into the car and was ready to start, she suddenly remembered something. He quickly drove the car around and sat in the driver's seat. He pointed at the other young men and asked, "Are you real estate agents?"
The young man was asked in such a serious manner and quickly nodded.
"How much can one square meter of Eastsea holiday sell for now? How long will it take for you to sell it? " Han Ruoling asked.
"If it's a holiday in the East China Sea, it can be sold for more than 50,000 yuan per square meter. If you have all the procedures and the information of the person who bought it is also prepared, you will be able to receive the money in one to two months. " The real estate agent introduced seriously.
Han Ruoling carefully thought about it in his heart, and a new idea began to appear in his mind.